Yang Tian lay on the bed, looking at the various carvings on the top of the bed boredly, thinking in his mind how much it would be worth if the bed was transported back.

His body was lying for more than ten days in a row, and he was indeed extremely weak. After getting out of bed, he felt weak after walking for a few steps, so he had to lie down again. Dugu waited for his son for more than ten days. After his son woke up, although he learned that his son had no amnesia, he was only awake and relieved. His physical fatigue could no longer be stopped, so he had to leave his son for a while to rest.

However, Dugu was still worried about his son and kept the two close maids beside him. At this time, the two maids were sitting not far from the bed, looking at Yang Tian with wide eyes. The eldest son had heard of the news that he forgot about the past. At this time, they were curious to see what the difference between the eldest son and the past.

Yang Tian’s biggest wish is to quickly understand his current situation, but his body does not allow him to walk around at will. He can only slowly talk from the people next to him. Just now, Yang Tian dared not act rashly when facing Dugu’s family. A mother who knows her children best knows her best. Although he pretends to be stupid, he will suffer if he is noticed. Moreover, from Dugu’s behavior in handling matters, he knows that he is a shrewd woman, and Yang Tian does not dare to take risks.

The two maids in front of him are a character suitable for clichés. Yang Tian turned his eyes to the top of the bed to the two maids. Both maids were wearing short robes and tight long skirts underneath. The skirt was tied with a high waist and tied with ribbons, giving people a pretty and slender feeling. Yang Tian secretly praised that the appearance of these two maids can be comparable to that of celebrities.

He looked at the maid on the left and lowered his head to him and smiled slightly, and quickly summoned the crow. The maid hurriedly stepped forward and asked, "What are the instructions of the young master?"

Yang Tian asked with a smile: "What's your name?"

The maid suddenly smiled: "It turns out that the young master has really forgotten the past, but the young master can't call me sister, the young master's sister is the crown princess."

Yang Tian was immediately overjoyed. His sister was the crown princess, so he could not escape the status of at least a relative of the foreign country. Thinking about the scene when he ran around to earn some money, Yang Tian almost burst into tears. He also had to thank God for letting himself possession in a wealthy family.

Another maid also came up: "Young Master, do you know my name?"

Yang Tian deliberately frowned, as if he was recalling it hard, and then sighed for a while: "I felt familiar when I saw the two sisters, but I couldn't remember the names of my sisters. You should tell me, I will definitely remember the names of my two sisters in the future."

The maid on the left giggled again: "The eldest young master's mouth can be compared with the second young master now. Tell you, my name is Axiang, and her name is Alan."

Yang Tian slapped the bed with his hands, which scared the two maids. He didn't know what happened, but Yang Tian said: "I said that the two sisters are so familiar. It turns out that they are Sister A Xiang and Sister Alan."

A Xiang patted her breasts: "I'm so scared. I thought I had offended the young master?"

It was March now, and the weather was getting warmer. The short jacket A Xiang was wearing exposed half of her arms. Although her chest was tied with ribbons, it had been loosened, revealing a large area of ​​fair skin. Her towering breasts trembled as she slapped her.

Yang Tian was dizzy when he saw it. There was a prince and a slave. This was clearly a feudal society. But in the past, wasn’t it said that the ethics and education in feudal society were very strict? These two maids not only wore short-sleeved sleeves, but even a large area on their chests seemed to be indifferent. Unfortunately, Yang Tian looked at his little arms and calves and had to sigh.

Yang Tian was even more curious about the era he was in. He spent more than half an hour interrogating the two maids. Axiang and Alan were Dugu's personal maids. It was equivalent to watching Yang Tian grow up since childhood. At this time, he thought that Yang Tian was still the young master of the past, but he just forgot about the matter. In order to arouse the young master's memory, he knew everything about Yang Tian's problems.

Yang Tian soon learned about the situation in the family he occupied. His father was a Duke and he had five brothers and one sister. Except for the eldest sister who was born to his father's former concubine, the other five brothers were all a mother.

But when asked what the year and month it was, the two maids said it was the fifth year of Jiande of the Great Zhou Dynasty. Yang Tian was not familiar with history and only knew that there was a Great Zhou in the List of Gods. Looking at the furnishings in the room, it was obvious that the production level at that time was not enough. However, Yang Tian was very nervous and let it go if he couldn't figure it out. He was not only a relative of the foreign country, but also the eldest son of the Duke. Now that he was reborn as a child of a high-ranking official, what else could he be scared?

Yang Tian let go of all his worries. He had just woken up shortly after he said so long, and felt very tired and fell asleep soon.

When Axiang and Alan saw that Yang Tian had already slept for the past, they stopped disturbing him. In the afternoon, when Pu Liurujian came back from the court, he learned that his beloved son Shu had woken up, he was immediately overjoyed and immediately arrived in Yang Tian's room. Before he entered the door, Pu Liurujian's voice had already come: "Di Dao, how are you?"

Pu Liurujian's voice was very loud. Yang Tian was woken up suddenly and rubbed his eyes. He saw a middle-aged man wearing a yellow embroidered robe, a purple ribbon, a gold sword tied around his waist, and a pair of six-held boots, pushing the door in. Yang Tian knew at a glance that it was his nominal father now, otherwise who would dare to wear it like this.

Yang Tian quickly got up from the bed, and regardless of whether it was right or not, he said, "I'll pay homage to my father."

Pu Liurujian walked to Yang Tian's bed, looked at the son up and down, and nodded with satisfaction: "It's good to wake up, you're so polite."

Yang Tian had amnesia as an excuse anyway, so he was not afraid that the middle-aged man in front of him would see the difference from the past, saying: "When the child woke up, he would forget many past events, but he would not dare to forget the kindness of his parents."

Pu Liurujian was very pleased to hear that although his son was loyal in the past, he was too dull. Now he seemed to have changed someone else. It seems that the injury was not in vain: "Okay, okay, it's not a loss for me to be my Yang Jian's son."

"Yang Jian." Yang Tian then learned his name. He had a vague impression of the name, but he couldn't grasp the key points. He just had a thought flashed in his mind. Fortunately, there was no need to change his name. However, the young woman called him to rush to the ground, but the father in front of him called him rush to the ground, but his father's surname was Yang, so what happened.

As an important official of the Great Zhou Dynasty, Pu Liurujian was busy with affairs. Seeing that his son had nothing to do, he comforted him and left Yang Tian's room after a few words.
Chapter completed!